The territory of the Holy Spirit Continent is unknown because no one can measure it. Even for a semi-holy body like Qu Yuan who has reached the Hedao realm, it is very difficult to cross the entire continent on his own, and it will take a year.
Much time.
But even so, it could not hinder the spread of gossip news. News of the shocking battle between Qu Yuan and Jianzu quickly spread throughout the Eastern Region and became a topic of conversation among people after dinner.
However, as the saying goes: laymen watch the excitement, insiders watch the door. Ordinary people just regard this as a topic of conversation. But in the monk world, it caused an uproar and caused activities from all parties.
In the center of the Eastern Territory, there is a tall mountain towering into the sky. There are elixirs everywhere on the mountain, and the clouds are filled with it. Among them are waterfalls, springs, strange pines and rocks, pavilions and pavilions. From time to time, there are cranes roaring and strange animals drinking from the spring.
During this period, monks kept coming and going, practicing Dharma and refining their bodies. At the top of the mountain, the spiritual energy was like a waterfall, falling downwards and covering the entire mountain.
This is the Taiyuan Mountain, the head of the Immortal Veins - the seat of the Taiyuan Dao Sect. The Taiyuan Dao Sect is said to be the ancient great power, the original Taoist tradition. It has been passed down for hundreds of thousands of years, and the sect has been prosperous and powerful.
Unfathomable. His position as the leader of the Immortal Veins has always been unshakable.
Exactly:
Lingyou Feibu is capable of doing this, and his example from Kunlun is famous far and wide.
Breathing out Nazhen and Ling Yuque, your breasts are full of wonderful energy and you are Qingming.
The wind is misty, the red gate is far away, the quiet roar is in full swing, and the sea is light.
I have been looking for the Taoist leader of the Immortal Master for eternity, and I am looking towards Taiqing from where I left my mark.
On this day, at the top of Taiyuan Mountain, in a magnificent hall with carved beams and paintings, Gu Yuan, the leader of Taiyuan Dao Sect, sat at the top of the table. On the two rows of dark jade-colored seats below, there was a piece of blue Bagua-shaped stone crystal placed on each one.
This is a magical artifact that can transmit images over long distances, called Wangfu Stone. The method of making this magical artifact has been lost, and the number of surviving artifacts is very rare. Therefore, only the top sects or families on the mainland have it in storage and are available on the market.
You can't see it at all. According to legend, the Wangfu Stone was made by the daughter of Tushan, the wife of Dayu in ancient times, because she missed her husband.
The stone crystal exuded a faint brilliance. After a while, transparent figures appeared above the stone crystal. There were men and women, some were young, elegant and handsome; some were old and had gray hair. There were Confucian scholars and elegant manners; there were Taoist priests.
, the spirit of immortality; there is a monk with a compassionate face.
Gu Yuan was an old man with white beard and hair, and a strange and ancient appearance. He glanced around the hall, and then said to a figure on the left: "The heads of all the sects in the Eastern Region are sitting here, what do you have?
Just say it!"
He was a young man dressed as a Confucian scholar. He was graceful, unparalleled in beauty, and looked like a monster.
The young man raised his hands to everyone and said, "Junior Song Yu, I have met all the senior sect leaders."
"Song boy, your master Qu Sheng has unfortunately passed away. If you are not at home to observe mourning, why do you want us to come here?" A tall man with a strong build and a rough face asked.
Song Yubin said politely: "What the senior said is absolutely true. Unfortunately, my master died on the Immortal Road. Our disciples' liver and gallbladder were split, and they were in great pain. But now is not the time to mourn. You may have witnessed the battle three days ago, or you may have experienced it.
From what I heard, my master was not defeated by heaven's punishment, but died at the hands of the sword ancestor. The disciples will never forget the revenge of my master's death!"
"What do you mean?"
"This junior is willing to lead all the fellow disciples to attack the Ten Thousand Swords Divine Sect, destroy the Sword Ancestor Taoist lineage, and avenge our master. Unfortunately, our sect has few members and our combat power is weak. As the saying goes, a lonely tree cannot make a forest, so I would like to invite you all today.
Seniors help."
"Haha!" The strong man sneered and said: "That sounds nice, avenge your master? Qu Sheng fell in the hands of the Sword Ancestor, not the Ten Thousand Swords Divine Sect. If you want revenge, you should go to the Sword Ancestor and the Ten Thousand Swords Divine Sect.
What's the matter?"
Song Yu smiled slightly and said: "What the senior said is absolutely true. However, the Ten Thousand Swords Divine Sect is inherited by the Sword Ancestor. The Sword Ancestor prevented my master from ascending and caused his death. Our two sects have now become sworn enemies.
This is not a personal grudge, it is actually a dispute between the Dao! When my master was here, he had quite a lot of contacts with the seniors of the various sects here. Tonight, I have the audacity to ask you to seek justice for his old man for the sake of your friendship with my master."
As soon as these words came out, everyone in the hall fell silent, and no one wanted to speak out.
Song Yu glanced around and sneered in his heart: The world is hot and cold, but that's all.
After a while, Gu Yuan, who was sitting in the first place, said: "We, the Taiyuan Dao Sect, will fully assist in this battle and wipe out the Ten Thousand Swords Sect to comfort Qu Sheng's spirit!"
As soon as he finished speaking, everyone looked at him in surprise, and then fell into deep thought.
"The right and wrong are all clear. Sword Ancestor prevented my master from becoming an immortal. Who knew that he would not stop others when they attain enlightenment and ascend? Sword Ancestor prevented our cultivators from embarking on the path to immortality. He is the public enemy of the whole world. Today
Our attack on the Ten Thousand Swords Divine Sect is actually to eliminate demons and protect the Tao, and benefit the world. Seniors, am I right?"
Song Yu's eloquent talk made the heads of various sects brighten up, and they all nodded in agreement.
"Haha, what Senior Nephew Song said is absolutely true. I, Yuxuan Palace, will be able to help you in this battle." The Palace Master of Yuxuan Palace said with a smile, stroking her long beard.
With both a grand reason and a good start from Gu Yuan, various sects expressed their willingness to help. Of course, some were unwilling to wade into this muddy water, but they also made it clear that they would just sit back and watch.
Help each other.
The strong man who had just spoken looked on with cold eyes and said sarcastically: "Haha, you are really deceiving yourself and others. The Wanjian Divine Sect has been growing continuously since the time when Sword Ancestor was alive. I am afraid that you will not be able to sleep well, so you made up such a reason to deceive the world.
, want to get rid of them, the human race is indeed insidious and cunning. Although the internal strife of the human race is beneficial to our demon race, we, the Beast Alliance, are ashamed to be associated with you, so we say goodbye!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the image of the strong man suddenly disappeared, leaving only the Wang Fu Stone on the chair that transmitted the image.
The sect leaders of each sect are as angry as the sea. At their level, they have lived for a thousand years at least, and a few casual words cannot affect their emotions at all.
Gu Yuan chuckled lightly and said: "How can the ignorant monsters understand our sacrifice for the sake of the great road. You don't need to pay attention to the beasts. Next, we have to carefully study the specific matters of attacking the Wanjian Shenzong."
Everyone frowned, completely ignoring the big man telling them what they really thought.
Song Yu took a deep look at Gu Yuan. In fact, just now it was because Gu Yuan took the lead to express his position on behalf of Taiyuan Dao Sect that the heads of various sects joined. It had nothing to do with what he said was his friendship with Qu Yuan. Because Taiyuan Dao Sect was an immortal.
The leader of the lineage, so the sect leaders of each sect feel that it is profitable and want to take a share of the pie.
"Master is right, strength is everything. When fighting on the great road, there are no travelers, only enemies." Song Yu clenched her fists hard, with mixed feelings in her heart.
Taiyuan Mountain is filled with immortal energy, and the main hall is magnificent. The top forces of the human race that dominate the eastern region of the Holy Yuan Continent are brewing this shocking plan.
Thousands of miles away from Taiyuan Mountain to the south, there is a mountain range that is criss-crossed and endless. Looking around, you can see mountains and valleys and towering ancient trees. From time to time, there are deafening roars of beasts in the forest. There are also huge monsters.
The beast rose up and covered the sky. The whole world was filled with a primitive, brutal and bloody atmosphere.
On the top of the highest peak in the mountains, there is a stone palace with simple repairs and rough style. In the palace, the big man who had just appeared in the Taiyuan Dao Sect was lying lazily on a rocking chair. Next to him stood a young man in snow clothes.
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The young man has an evil appearance, and is no match for Song Yu. His long snow-white hair hangs down to the ground, and his bare feet are spotless.
"Brother," the young man asked: "Why did Gu Yuan summon the forces from the southeast and the two regions this time?"
The big man sneered and said: "What else can you do? Just look for trouble!"
"Hmph, a bunch of old ghosts who eat human flesh but don't spit out bones are plotting to harm people again. I wonder who is going to be unlucky this time."
"The one who is going to be unlucky is the Wanjian Divine Sect!" The big man sat up and said in a deep voice: "Three days ago, Qu Sheng fought alone in the sky and unfortunately fell into the hands of the Sword Ancestor. So Qu Sheng's disciples wanted to kill him under the banner of revenge for their master.
He went to Tianjian Mountain to destroy the Ten Thousand Swords Divine Sect, so he summoned all the sects and asked for help. No one was willing to wade into this muddy water, but the old guy from Gu Yuan suddenly expressed his position and said that the Taiyuan Dao Sect would fully help.
The various sects have taken the initiative and expressed their willingness to join. They should still be discussing countermeasures with Taiyuan Dao Sect."
The young man smiled bitterly and shook his head and said: "I don't know what Gu Yuan is planning, but he is a master who can't afford to be early if there is no profit. Even so, the Wanjian Shenzong is very powerful and is not easy to offend. After all, in thousands of years, he has only
The Sword Ancestor alone has successfully broken through the realm and ascended."
"Hmph, if everyone didn't understand his Gu Yuan's character, who would take action? A group of shrewd old ghosts have figured out Gu Yuan's thoughts, and then they want to gain some benefits."
"How many forces are involved in this matter?"
The big man thought for a while and said: "There are no less than a hundred large, medium and small forces. This is just what I know. I don't know how many are planning to take advantage of the situation."
The young man smiled slyly and said: "Oh, the Ten Thousand Swords Divine Sect is in big trouble this time! I just hope that they will both lose in the fight, so that it will be a good show!"